First Class Taoist Gate

Taking a step forward, avoiding the slap in the face of Huaiying's old Taoist fan, Zhang Bairen finally retracted his gaze from the Big Dipper, and then performed today's first action.

Turn your neck!

Zhang Bairen turned his head to look at the old Huaiying Road, and then at the real person Bei Ze.

"Nizi, actually dared to mess with the general trend of the world indiscriminately, and help Zhou to walk with Yang Guang for abuse. The ancestor is now in front of him, and you still kneel down and admit your mistakes and change your mind to be a new man?" Huaiying reprimanded.

"Are you still grateful, crying, crying, and presenting the heavenly book quickly?" Zhang Bairen looked at Real Huaiying with a smile, and the smile on his face made people couldn't help but be moved.

"The book of heaven is in your hands? Then you don't have to quickly kneel on the ground and present the book of heaven!" Huaiying's eyes are full of ecstasy: "If you can donate the book of heaven, the ancestor will forgive you for offending sins, otherwise You must know how powerful your ancestor’s family law is."

Zhang Bairen sighed slightly, then looked at everyone in the court: "Who can lend me a sword for use?"

The crowd was silent, and the next moment it boiled, warriors from all walks of life took out their long swords and held them up as if offering treasures.

Who is Zhang Bairen?

He was the number one swordsman in the world. If Zhang Bairen could use the long sword, Zhang Bairen's will would be left behind.

The will of the first person in kendo is an invaluable treasure for the monks in the world.

"It's you!" Zhang Bairen grabbed the palm of his hand, and a broken, gray sword flew out of the court and fell into his hand.

"My sword!" A downturned warrior looked at Zhang Bairen's choice of his own sword, and suddenly fainted with joy. He only felt that his eyes were dark and everything was going away.

"Tonight's view of the Beidou, the Governor of the capital has realized a type of swordsmanship, called: the seven-star sword of the Beidou; if you don't dislike it, please appreciate it!" The long sword in Zhang Bairen's hand was instantly unsheathed, no one saw the long sword, only the field Suddenly, the extremely bright Big Dipper rose slowly.

"Big Dipper is high!" Zhang Bairen murmured slowly, and then the bright light of the Big Dipper on the horizon bloomed, at which moment seemed to merge with the Big Dipper around Zhang Bairen.

No one saw how Zhang Bairen made the sword, let alone when and how he took the sword. They only saw a flash of divine light, Zhang Bairen stood quietly on the spot, holding the long sword in his hand.

The Big Dipper disappeared, and the sky was full of moonlight. All these movements were so fast that everyone had no time to react.

"No!" Bei Ze Zhenren exclaimed.

The Taoist Master of the Northern Heavenly Master in the distance also said with a shocked expression: "Stop!"

"Little beast, I'm your uncle, you dare to kill me!" Huaiying real person glared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and struggling to cover his neck.

"boom!"

Blood splattered, and real Huaiying slowly fell to the ground.

"Zhang Bairen, do you dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor!" Bei Ze real person roared.

"Not only do I dare to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, I dare to draw my soul and refine my soul!" Zhang Bairen's body was running around the five gods to guard against ghosts, and saw that the water **** he cultivated actually took a step from the kidney, and the water **** in the divine nature blessed the law. Above, the next moment I saw the water god's law, and the Yang **** of the real Huaiying was actually trapped in a corner, no matter how much he tossed, he couldn't fly out of that square inch.

At this time, the real Yang Shen of Huaiying gathered invisible, full of horror: "Little beast, do you dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor? It will be difficult to tolerate the world in the future!"

"Do you know? No one has ever dared to slap me in the face, even my mother has never slapped me in the face, what are you?" Zhang Bairen's face was cold, and the water **** gesture caught the Yang **** of Huaiying and returned instantly. The kidneys disappeared and disappeared.

"Stop, you bastard, don't stop quickly!" The azure blue in Beize's hands was flowing, and the overwhelming cold wave swept across Zhang Bairen.

As soon as the essence of the water was moved, the cold wave instantly turned into an oncoming airflow, which was blown away by one mouth.

Before the real person Beize could react, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the ancestral aperture within the divine nature, and before the real person Beize reacted, the trace was gone.

"Stop it!" At this time, the Taoist Master of the Beitian Master rushed to the field and rushed towards Zhang Bairen.

"Do you dare to do it with me?" Zhang Bairen looked at the disciple of Beitian Master Dao who was pouring over without expression.

The footsteps of the palm teaching stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at Zhang Bairen, with a pleading expression: "The governor, you stop quickly, this is your uncle and the uncle, but the elders of the Zhang family, if you kill, pass it on. It must be difficult to tolerate the world!"

"No one has ever slapped me in the face!" Zhang Bairen turned around and scanned the crowds in the field: "The governor will not only behead his body, but also light his Yang God on a sky lantern, causing his soul to fly away and die!"

While speaking, a simple copper lamp appeared in Zhang Bairen's hand. Unlike ordinary copper lamps, the wick of this copper lamp was a ball-shaped bead, but the luster of the bead was dim now.

The runes on the copper lamp were circulating, and Zhang Bairen used the forbidden method to actually imprison the two souls, and then the real fire of the sun gradually rose.

A scream spread, and the people around were suddenly terrified and their hair exploded.

"Little beast, you must not die!" Huaiying real person Yang Shen kept roaring, roaring up to the sky.

"The generation who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, if the sky has the eyes, it will definitely not make you enlightened!" The real person of Beize, Yang Shen, kept wailing under the flames of the real fire of the sun.

Of course it wasn't really burning, but the fire started to sing, using the remaining prestige of the real fire of the sun to continue to sing.

Zhang Bairen looked at the heroes in the distance: "Five hundred years, I want you to burn the fire for five hundred years, and then your soul will disappear!"

After finishing talking, he put the bronze lamp away, and the Taoist Master of the Northern Heavenly Master was anxious, and he quickly stopped in front of Zhang Bairen: "The governor, the governor, can't be killed! Can't be killed! This world can tolerate big rapes. The evil ones can't tolerate those who deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. In order to supervise the future of the capital, I hope that the general governor will think twice!"

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen sneered: "Why does the capital governor need the world to tolerate it? My heart is broader and broader than this world, what can't be tolerated?"

"At the time, the real person Beize liked your mother the most. For the sake of your mother's face, you can't really kill your uncle!" The real person instructor gave a word of advice.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen didn't take it seriously, but quietly looked at the master teacher, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. "So what? Mother, I naturally said, you let the way!"

"You have killed Dao Huaiying and made a big mistake. Are you going to continue to make a mistake? Dao Huaiying did make a mistake. Now he has suffered retribution, but Bei Ze is innocent. When the soul is released, everything is still saved!" The head teacher persuaded hard.

Zhang Bairen raised his eyebrows slowly, and stared at the instructor: "Are you going to force the Governor to kill you too?"

Hearing Zhang Bairen's words, the real head teacher was shocked, and the shadows of death swept across the sky, like a landslide and tsunami as unstoppable.

"He's serious! If I continue to talk, he will really kill me!" Bei Ze Zhenren was frightened in his heart, immediately shut up, and hurriedly let go.

Zhang Bairen walked past the master teacher blankly and came to Zhang Lihua. He looked at the heroes in the distance. After a while, he said: "Today's matter is considered to be a decisive battle. The time for the third engagement will be decided as soon as possible. Next, choose the one to die!"

Zhang Lihua brought the old soup: "You haven't got any water or rice in a day, so you almost drank the old soup."

Zhang Bairen took the old soup and drank slowly.

"These two annoying old guys are finally dead~www.wuxiaspot.com~ we can go back!" Ding Dong said excitedly, seeming to have a natural yearning for killing.

Putting down the old soup, Zhang Bairen wiped the palm of his hand with the handkerchief, and the long sword suddenly shot out from the waist, inserting it beside the waking warrior.

"Ah!" Looking at the long sword in front of him, the warrior who had fainted before felt that his head began to rush with blood, and he was constantly dizzy.

"My dear friend, can you change your sword?"

"Xiongtai, my sword is inlaid with nine pearls. Can you change it?"

"Brother, this sword of mine is made of iron, and it contains divine light. Can you change your broken sword?"

Suddenly a group of people surrounded the warriors in a noisy manner, and dragged around, only to listen to the warriors refusing: "No change! No change!"

"Damn it, that bastard, where's my sword? Who stole my sword?" Suddenly the martial artist's heart-piercing shout came from the chaotic crowd.

ps: Today, we will make two changes for now, and the leader owes it even more.